King's second element

Gilgamesh smiled and looked at two rituals.

"Well, weave him, very unhappy."

The two riticles lay flat on the bed, facing the ceiling, opened the corner of the quilt.

"Sleep."

Two rituals patted the mattress, indicating that Gilgamesh quickly came to the nest.

Next day.

Dry Tong also invited Gilgamesh and two rituals if there is no matter.

No one didn't talk about things about night.

It is just that Gilgamesh can feel, from two instrumental anger.

If the black Tutong is, if there is anything, if there is anything, the weaving is more and more felt to be betrayed.

Obviously, he used He Tong as a friend, but He Tong did doubt that he was worthy of being suspected even that night. But weaving is still unacceptable, who doubts that he can, but only Black Tutong does not work.

From the manifestation of Dry Tutong, He Tong also thinks that weaving this personality is killing people. The style is innocent, weaving is very angry, and the gas is or even wants to kill the darkness.

day to day.

It is already in March, and the cold is also eased.

Tong Tong also stands every night to stand in the bamboo forest outside the two instruments, monitoring the situation of the two instruments.

When night, it covered the rain under the sky of the night, soon fell.

The rain is in the middle of the mountain, the mountains.

Although the rain is not strong to the slid on the ground, it must not be said to be a rain. Although it is only in the beginning of March, the night rain is also cold and painful.

Washing with bamboo leaves, and Tong Tong also looked at the two instruments. The wind and rain are unimpeded, and the real wind and rain are unimpeded. In these three months, no matter what kind of weather, Black Tutong will appear on time in the bamboo forest.

From the gap of the window, Gilgamesh, great vision, seen the hands of the hands of Tong dry, jelly red.

It's still persistent, Gilgamesh is thinking.

I don't have traces, I have seen two rituals sitting on the bed. How long is it worked, the explosive anxiety has been tortured for three months, and Gilgamesh seems to have seen the soul that is about to collapse.

"Weaving, he can't press it."

The two rituals looked at Gilgamesh, which stated this in a very flat tone.

"Woven brother, what do he want to do?"

Gilgamen asked.

"Kill the black and dry."

Two rituals are still flat. Her migrant looked at Gilgamesh, as if she was saving Gilgamesh. Because she, the typing is the owner of the body, even if it is, how to jump again, how is it, as long as the style is not woven, then weave only can stay in the heart of this body.

"Is the brother really got a hand?"

The golden light pool appears, and for the magic of Gilgamesh, there is no movement of the two rituals, she quietly looked at the short dagger from the golden light pool.

"Sister, let the brother come out."

Gilgamesh handed a short dagger in the hands of two rituals.

"I want to do a understanding, I will give a brother a chance."

Gilgamesh said this, two rituals meditated for a moment, nodded, and released the two instruments that hidden in the heart and angry.

After the two rituals are released.

The two-rustic meat named two-knitted personality controlled Gilgamesh did not have a good face. After his evil glanced, he turned and left the room.

In the rainy night, the black Tutong was also frozen.

For He Tong, he did not intend to make this kind of bad behavior for a long time.

During the time of his monitoring behavior, the police can arrest the murder. It is the best, but if you still have anything more than a week, then he has only give up.

After all, I have been here for three consecutive months, let Heaven dry the whole person, the time is so long, even if the spirit of the black Tutong does not collapse, his body will first crash first. .

"Aha……"

Black Tutong also shook his head slightly, trying to let himself wake up through the movement of the head.

Recently, two rituals seem to be less friendly to his attitude. I don't know if it is his illusion ...

It is obvious that because of the existence of weaving, although two ceremonies are ignorant, they do not have obvious hostility.

But recently, Black Tutong is really very clear to feel hostility in two rituals. The attitude of Gilgamesh seems to have become a bit of his attitude. The original smile has become a bit weird.

It seems ... It seems to be play ... Yes, it is a smile of playing taste.

Tong Tong also patted his cheeks, happily, spit out a white fog.

"Go home after a while."

Heaven is also muttered.

Time has passed a second, and the rain did not stop.

The stone steps welcome the black and bright water, and the small ripples are not tired.

Quiet but the rain.

Listening to the rain with the rain, there is also a big voice, and suddenly there is another bigger voice.

Chapter 596, instant,

A slightly aggressive splash sound.

The silly Dao Tong did not suddenly lame, he felt a chill that made him breeze.

The direction of the sight of the splash is sent in the direction of splash, where it is a shadow that is wearing red single clothes.

The girl wearing a single dress did not have an umbrella, and it was woked under the rain. The woman suddenly appeared in the rainy night was like a short floating from the sea. The short brunette closed on the cheek, hidden in black The eyes of the past.

If it is not the face of the face is the appearance of He Tong, perhaps the black Tong dry now will shout.

Still standing on the window, Gilgamesh looked at the two people in the bamboo forest, raised a wire arc on his mouth.